At this time, Xie Teming continued to ask, "I heard that you summoned the late king's magic wand?"
Hearing this, Xie Qi suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining. He looked at Xie Teming excitedly and said, "Your Majesty! I'll sell it to you. You pay me. I know you had a good relationship with the late king, so you can keep it as a souvenir!"
However, Xie Qi's words left Xie Teming silent. Although he desperately wanted to seize the wand and destroy it, he knew clearly that once a magic weapon recognized its owner, it could not be taken away by anyone else.
As long as the owner recites a specific spell, it will immediately return to the owner.
It was precisely because of this understanding that Xie Qi had the confidence to say such words. After all, even if he sold the wand to Xie Teming, it would be of no use to him.
Xie Teming stared at Xie Qi with a hint of doubt and confusion in his eyes, and slowly asked, "Do you know the true value of this magic wand? You are willing to sell it so easily."
However, Xie Qi decided to take his greedy character to the extreme and showed his desire for money without any concealment.
"Of course I know, it's very valuable and can be sold for a lot of money!" There was a gleam in his eyes, as if he had already seen the mountains of gold coins.
After saying this, Xie Qi looked greedily at the gems on the king's body again, his eyes attracted by the dazzling gems.
His hand stretched out uncontrollably, wanting to touch the gems, and he muttered to himself, "Your Majesty, your gems are so beautiful, they must be worth a lot of money... The things in the palace are really good..."
In fact, Xie Qi had already thought about how to respond to Xie Teming's questioning. After all, when Xie Teming was monitoring them, he always thought that he was a thief who sneaked into the palace to steal things.
In this case, just let him think that you are a person who loves money like his life and is greedy.
However, at this moment, Xie Teming suddenly grabbed Xie Qi's outstretched right hand, his eyes falling on the cloth wrapped around it, and said, "Your hand... is injured?"
As he spoke, Xie Teming suddenly reached out and ripped off the cloth strip on Xie Qi's hand. Then, he said, "If there is any injury on your hand, I don't mind treating it for you..."
However, before he could finish his words, he caught a glimpse of Xie Qi's hand. There wasn't a totem there as he'd imagined, but a hideous scar that looked like it had been burned by fire.
At this moment, Xie Qi's hand was being tightly grasped by Xie Teming, and five deep fingerprints quickly appeared on his fair wrist.
Xie Qi struggled desperately to break free from Xie Teming's restraints, then quickly turned around and threw himself into Szelote's arms.
Then they saw Xie Qi, who was taller than Szelot, burying his head in Szelot's neck and crying, "If you don't want to buy it, then don't buy it. Why are you so fierce? The king is so scary. I want to go back to my little village and not stay here anymore. But I can't bear to leave you. Szelot, come back with me. I'll sell my magic wand to support you..."
This scene stunned everyone present. Who could have imagined that such a tall man would cry like a child in front of another person.
Xie Teming felt a strong sense of disgust when he saw Xie Qi so weak. He wiped his hands in disgust, thinking that this greedy and useless guy was simply wasting his time and energy.
I originally had some doubts about Xie Qi, but now it seems that this greedy waste is not worth doubting at all.
Xie Teming also lost interest at this moment. He looked at Xie Qi who was still crying in Szelote's arms and felt that the crying was extremely harsh.
He snorted in annoyance and said to Boveli coldly, "Bovilli, look at the kind of students you've accepted! What a waste of time!"
After Xie Teming finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to others and turned around and left the office.
However, when Xie Teming and the others gradually walked away until they completely disappeared from his sight, Xie Qi finally raised his head. At this moment, there was no trace of sadness on his face, not even a trace of tears.
Even Principal Boveli, who was standing by, couldn't help but praise him, saying, "Great acting! I almost believed it."
Faced with Boveli's teasing, Xie Qi looked a little embarrassed. He coughed lightly, then took Szelote's hand and left the place.
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